Thursday, October 6, 2016

Landing on Thursday

We are cruising through the week, and have finally landed on Thursday. The end of the week is in sight. My thanks to all of you for your kind, supportive thoughts and helping to quiet "the lady in my head." I am still hearing her, but because of you, I'm keeping her at bay and not pouring (as much) guilt on myself because of Max.

The Holistic Vet was here earlier this morning to reassess Max and do acupuncture and cold laser therapy. We both feel good about the plan we have put together in moving ahead with him. A physical therapist is coming next week to see Max for massage and cold laser treatments. We're also adding "Adequan" to his list of medications. (Adequan is an injectable medication used to control symptoms associated with degenerative or traumatic arthritis) Next week Max will be taken for x-rays which will tell us how the healing is progressing.

Despite a few itchy ears, Todd and the rest of the dogs are doing pretty well. For that I'm really grateful.

Todd is enjoying the cooler evenings and sitting in the yard watching the world go by. I have to wonder what Todd is thinking when he's sitting there? Is he reflecting on the meaning of life and the mysteries of the universe? Or is he simply waiting patiently for the deer to stumble out of the woods again?

Whatever Todd is thinking, I'm thinking about the new addition that may be coming on Friday via Lab Rescue. "Bo" is ten years old, and is coming to us with several medical issues. His bloodwork is showing elevated white blood cells and a low thyroid level. On the outside, Bo has rotten teeth, and an aural hematoma. And just like our last foster boy, Diezel, he's also blind.

Lab Rescue didn't (and probably won't) tell me exactly where he came from. However the foster home coordinator said he "came from some hell hole with 40 other dogs." The plan is for us to only keep him until he's well enough to be neutered. But if he's a good fit, it could be longer. We'll see.

Finally for all of you who are and will be affected by Hurricane Matthew, please stay safe!

Hope the next treatment works for Max - he's one very lucky boy. So glad that Bo's fortunes have finally changed, and he's coming to a place where he will be safe and have the very best of care.Todd looks such a cheeky chap in that one photo - what mischief is he plotting !

I've been having some issues with my computer and my comment didn't go through last time. I really wanted to give some encouragement about "that lady". Of all people she should stay away from you. for all of the kindness and care you have shown to your babies. We have all seen how you have agognized over the best care for all.My first thought when I was reading about Bo, is poor baby, so many issues. And you didn't give a thought about it being too taxing. I feel confident that we will be reading some good healing results very soon. At the very least, he will be loved.Max is so precious. Glad is all back on track. And Todd, I know he keeps the whole household fun, He is the cutest personality!Hugs,Gus' Mom

There is always something new at Golden Pines. Do you and your husband ever have a chance to rest? Max is adorable...I hope all goes well for him. Todd is your character and Bo will be very happy in your home. He needs someone like you to give him some quality in his life. Thank you for being there.

Glad all is going good and glad to hear Max is doing well after surgery Miggs did very well after her surgery of the same thing 3 years ago you would never know she had surgery with the speed she runs and how she jumps about even at 7 years old now lol ! Lovely photos. As for Todd well he is probably wondering about the new friend that's coming to join you all and what mischief he can get into lol ! Thanks for sharing . Have a good day !

A Little About Me...

In 2007 my dream of living in the country and sharing it with senior Golden Retrievers came true when we moved to a small town in Northern Virginia into a home that would become 'Golden Pines.' Our lives are now filled with more rescued Golden Retrievers than I'll admit to, a Wheaten Terrier, a lively little Scottie, a black lab and a very tolerant cat. This blog chronicles snippets of a life in the country that has truly 'gone to the dogs!'